Up! - Adlib

They asked me where I was going

Where I’m going?

Where I’m going?

What’s this guy talking about?

Look up.

Look

City to city, we go up, up, up!

You got that sticky?

Roll it up, up, up!

You sippin' something fill you cups up, up!

Do what we want until our time is up, up, up!

We keep it lit we turning up, up, up!

Wild as fuck we tear it up, up, up!

Ain’t no law we live it up, up, up!

Do what we want until our time is up, up, up!

If you ridin' wit me, buckle up, we goin' up

Sticky in this Biggy bumping in the trunk

That hippy cool as fuck, but I don’t trust nobody

That millie in the tuck

Philly born that bol he thinking with his gut

You see us taking off?

We on our astronaut/

Rocket bumping Pac, pocket full of hash blocks/

I rep them have nots, avenues and back blocks/

Came up around crooked cops and crack rocks/

They say we left for dead, let 'em rot ain’t got no shot/

Just a dead end job, go and punch your clock/

I’m a hard head though, you can thank my pop/

Fuck a roadblock, I hit that like a juggernaut/

Closed mouth don’t get fed that’s just food for thought/

I put some gold on my jaw now that’s expensive talk/

The stoners mascot, catch me at the weed spot/

Quarter in my socks that taste like some apricot/

What I’m rollin' up, this ain’t yo daddy pot/

I give give you ups like Lebron off the strains I got/

This that Doctor Spock, we on that Captain Kirk/

My bong rips are star ships I’ll have you leaving Earth/